Doug Beekman's 1989 cover to "Another Round at the Spaceport Bar," a follow-up to an anthology I posted about earlier in my Space Crowd Saturday series. Not sure if my favorite is the passed-out dragon or the pool shark.
This guy, a veteran and park ranger named Steve, opened this place called TreeRock in Asheville, NC as a sort of passion project, to celebrate Mead and Cider, and showcase an incredible selection of the world's first alcoholic beverage.
I just had an hour and a half long conversation with the guy. He's so personable and knowledgeable, and I had an absolute blast- I tried like 10 different drinks, and they were all awesome, and he told me about the history and making of each and every one. After a while, I decided this is my new favorite place to go.
But they're closing, in March.
These past few years have been devastating for small businesses, and they are no exception. They are going to close in March, unless something drastic happens that changes things.
So if you're in Asheville, or you know somebody in Asheville, or you have been meaning to go to Asheville to bury that body in the trunk of your car somewhere along the Appalachian trail but you just haven't gotten around to it yet, please stop by TreeRock for a flight of meads, ciders, and beers from all around the world, for less than the cost of a Chipotle burrito.
(also they love dogs!!! my dog had a great time, and I'm sure yours will too!)
I was reading a continuation of my favourite fanfic. Two characters were meeting in a bar with pale green lighting, which was described as ‘making the bruises on their necks stand out’. There were no images, just an AO3 formatted fic in text form. It even had spelling mistakes.